home.....

Love reckons hours for months, and days for years; and every little absence is an age. ~John Dryden



My man... home. I rushed home to see him, and It was so lovely. He had missed the wee one so much that he couldnt stop hugging her. He brought her a bucket and spade, which she was so excited about. I didnt realise how much i missed him until I had a tear in my eye when I hugged him. He was only away a week, and I am thankful for that, but boy, was I glad when he came home.

See tomorrow for the nights events.


hope you had a good day. :)